Lu Xiuche burst into tears of gratitude and grabbed Yue Tingfeng's hand. He said nothing. After all, it was better to follow Yue Tingfeng, as this would help him clean up his mess.
Yue Tingfeng put the scissors into Lu Xiuche's hand.
Lu Xiuche quickly put down the scissors, picked up a bottle of water, opened it, and handed it to Yue Tingfeng respectfully: "Is there anything else you don't know how to do? Except singing."
Yue Tingfeng took it and took a sip: "I don't know, I will tell you when I encounter something that I can't do anymore."
Hou Zhixin came up to Yue Tingfeng and said: "Master Yue, Master Yue, can you give me a haircut in the future? If the master cuts your hair personally, will I also be able to get the glory and become smart?" Some."
"Me too. Me too." Sun Xiangkun also nodded, and after speaking, he teased Meng Heng: "Meng Heng, are you right?"
Meng Heng didn't say anything. He looked at Yue Tingfeng and the others with a look of despair and said, "I'm not. I think I'm very stressed right now."
His voice sounded a little sad, and his expression was strange, which made everyone feel strange.
Hou Zhixin asked him: "Why? Are you talking about studying? Is it abnormal to be stressed when you are with them?"
Meng Heng shook his head: "It's not about studying..."
"what is that?"
Meng Heng pointed at Yue Tingfeng, Lu Xiuche and Lin Chen, "Look at the three of them standing together. What do you see?"
Sun Xiangkun was stunned and looked at the three teenagers opposite: "What's wrong? Can flowers bloom on the three of them?"
Hou Zhixin looked at it for a while and said one word: "Handsome..."
Meng Heng nodded, "Just tell me, if you are in the same dormitory, will you feel pressure to go out with them in the future? Is there any pressure?"
Hou Zhixin and Sun Xiangkun slowly realized Meng Heng's despair: "This..."
Lin Chen had always lowered his head before. His hair was long and his bangs covered his eyes. He could only see his pale face and thin chin, which was hard to see clearly.
But now, her hair has been cut short, revealing a pair of youthful but melancholy eyes, and a high nose, clearly she is a beautiful boy.
Not to mention Yue Tingfeng and Lu Xiuche, they looked like a pair of handsome young men everywhere. When the three of them stood together, the dormitory felt much brighter.
Meng Heng pointed at them and patted his chest: "We are all boys of average age, so let's not talk about it. The key is that we are so good-looking, but what about us?"
He lay down on his bed with some exaggeration: "I feel so desperate now."
Sun Xiangkun pinched the fat on his belly and wailed: "The sky is unfair."
Hou Zhixin was okay, he was a little calmer than the two of them: "Oh, you don't have to be so desperate, just get used to it slowly."
Meng Heng got up and said, "Let me tell you, on my way home to get the scissors, I heard two sophomores say, 'I heard there are some very handsome boys among the freshmen this year.' Just wait. When school starts, all kinds of love letters will be pouring in.”
Lu Xiuche had always been under the spotlight of Yue Tingfeng, and he really didn't think he was that handsome. .
He asked Meng Heng curiously: "Are there many relationships in high school?"
"There are quite a few of them. Although the school doesn't allow it, there are quite a few people who fall in love secretly in private. When my dad was a class teacher for one year, he caught two of his students on the street, holding hands and crossing the road."
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